Days of stress, busy
Stuffed up, all within,
Not a place to set free,
Lost have I, to withold it in!
Alas! Off Sets the anger spree,
That fails to be patient!
A night now worth worry,
Soon sets off, to present...
Waiting...
Mercy....
Craving ...
Lo! the grand moons' elixir arrives!
Forests of clouds, gladly thrive.
Gentle breeze,...